late nights, bright lights

My sister is a moron. A fucking moron, even.

My entire household is aware that they are not to answer the phone if my work calls. All 4 variations of the number come up on the caller ID with the name, so there is no excuse about 'not knowing'.

Their call was unheeded last night- I was not home.

I did not answer at twenty after five, because I did not want to go in early today.

But Maureen just had to answer it at eight thirty because 'she wanted to, it's none of my buisness, fuck off.'

Well, thank you Maureen. Now I am working [ALONE!] a shift I have never worked before, on a unit I have never worked on before. Oh, it's a small comfort that there will be someone on the wing across from mine. For most of the shift, it's a lady who barely speaks English! Oh hurrah!

Thank you, my loving sister-- who also proceeded to tell me to 'shut the hell up, it's not like I don't need the money anyways, which is amazing because if I am this dumb how did I ever get accepted to university?'

*headdesk*

[I would totally kiss Sean Penn]

Today was 'family day'. Damn I hate those. Hailey was a dick, Mom yelled, I had to clean, batteries on my mp3 player died, boyfriend was mean [of course not on purpose. It's never on purpose], the usual.

[and then I drooled over Sean Penn]

Went for a drive to lake in the rain. Altogether too much water, yes? No longer bitter about words said by the boy, but still think he was a meanie face.

[like come on. I'm hot, alright? Not as hot as Sean Penn]

Ooh, I learned how to make eyelets yestersay, but I can't do it at home because I don't have the right equipment.

[Unlike Sean Penn, who does have the right equipment]

My sister is freaking on me because I lost the USB cord for my camera and she took sixteen picture of herself in the mirror/on a funny angle and she wants to put them on her myspace. I personally think she's an idiot, but mom says I'm not supposed to say that out loud.